I got a visitor last night that I hadn’t seen for 30 years.
Sian Lewis used to be at school with me, and delivered the Sunday Times to our house too
I don’t think you could’ve imagined a more attractive paper girl.
She drove miles – from Monmouth- to see me, cooked dinner, drank coffee, ok and a little wine, then drove the 4 hours home again.
Thankfully for her, I don’t think I was too boring and we had a laugh and reminisced for a few hours about pretty much everyone we could remember.
I think I told her quite a lot of stuff that she didn’t know about back then, thank God..
It was great to see Sian, as it is everyone who makes the trek to see me.
I think I’m only there for another month.
After that, normality, or what will become my new normality anyway…
I would have been going skiing tomorrow, on the trip that I’ve ‘organised’ for the last 5 years or so.
Most are still going on the trip, without me this time, and I hope they have a great time.
I’ll miss being there though. You could say that I definitely skied the most and slept the least.
Maybe next year?